This song is a re-imagined version of the original one unreleased in times of our first demo in 2006, but played live in 2008 and released on the 1st album in 2010; La Esperanza que Nunca se Pierde... Es la de Morir and also in the compilation album Des Visions D'Ombres Et De Tristesses as a rehearsal version. This song was an important song for the band in the early years represent a hymn in honor to the freedom and hope.
lyrics
A rage inside the soul, now burns
A tragic path once more, once more. Again
Life blows cold... at my face, in fade
And fills your life with pages
Pages from a summer... to come
They'll never understand this funeral day
And day by day, draining your death
Under a stormy sun we have seen your gone
Just them December show us the tomb
The mourn was a hard hit on the minds
From who embraces the dreams of a dying world
An instrumentally cry Adorned the funeral march
Of dying souls and grey heads
The frustration was the king theme
Meanwhile the hours can't calm the strangers...
And fills your life with pages
Pages from a summer... to come
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death...
Under a stormy sun we have seen your gone
Just them December show us the tomb
The sad sun of december don't stop his run
Meanwhile we walk by the December March
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